Uncle Bernac 伯南克叔叔
Chapter 1
The Coast of FranceI dare say that I had already read my uncle\'s letter a hundred times, andI am sure that I knew it by heart. None the less I took it out of my pocket,and, sitting on the side of the lugger, I went over it again with as muchattention as if it were for the first time. It was written in a prim, angularhand, such as one might expect from a man who had begun life as a villageattorney,
Chapter 1
The Coast of FranceI dare say that I had already read my uncle\'s letter a hundred times, andI am sure that I knew it by heart. None the less I took it out of my pocket,and, sitting on the side of the lugger, I went over it again with as muchattention as if it were for the first time. It was written in a prim, angularhand, such as one might expect from a man who had begun life as a villageattorney,